The Fruit of the Pirate

In the camp, the little white bird was lying on the ground, using its hands and feet, concentrating on dealing with a boiled crab.

Mosso was holding a stone next to him and was smashing the lock on the iron box.

Since the last incident, the little white bird was quickly drained of everything he knew by Mo Suo, and was fooled into being unable to find his way.

After discovering that Mosso would not hurt it, and that Mosso's craftsmanship was so good, the little white bird was reluctant to leave, so Mosso simply kept it as a companion.

Maybe human beings have a preference for such cute things, let alone a glutton like Mosso... ahem.

"Jean," Mosso smashed away all the rusty parts, revealing the few remaining iron wills, "bring me the stone knife."

Jean is the name of the little white bird. It is said that it was named by its circus leader.

Hearing Mosuo's call, Gene dropped the dead crab and ran up to Mosuo with a stone knife in his mouth.

Mosso bent down and took the finely ground stone knife, and started to sharpen the iron while saying: "Bring all my stone knives, including those for cutting meat and vegetables. I will unload this broken iron box today!"

……

Wait until the sun sets and the crimson sunset fills the sky.

The exhausted Mosuo took the last stone knife in his hand, which had been sharpened to a bad shape, and finally sharpened the iron lock.

Mosuo's eyes lit up. Regardless of the pain all over his body, he raised his hand and opened the iron box.

There was no shining golden light or exciting BGM. There were only a few things lying quietly in the iron box, dyed the same color by dusk.

The same white shirt and black trousers folded up.

This can be regarded as solving Mosuo's urgent need. He bathes at the beach every day and washes his clothes by the way. After staying on the island for more than a month, his clothes are already in tatters.

If he didn't think of a way out, Mosuo would be close to running naked.

However, these clothes only solve the problem of dignity and have no effect on Mosso's current situation.

But Mosso's attention was not on this piece of clothing, because his attention was completely attracted by another thing in the box.

It was a spherical purple fruit covered with strange patterns.

Devil Fruit!

Mosso picked up the purple devil fruit, and the heavy feeling reminded him that it was not an illusion.

He was a little excited, and he couldn't help but be excited, because if this was a devil fruit!

The thing he would look for every time he passed by a fruit stand was now in his hand.

If the power of this fruit is suitable, he can use it to leave this desert island!

But it may also be a waste of ability. From now on, he will not be able to touch the sea water, and he will most likely be trapped and die on this island.

For example, the cyan Devil Fruit that Jean ate only had illusions and the ability to understand human speech, and was useless except to bluff people.

But to be honest, with the current Devil Fruit, it is impossible for the Two-Spined Salamander to block its charm.

Mosso also relied on his strong rationality to put the Devil Fruit back into the iron box and picked up the last thing in the iron box.

It was a square iron plate, cold to the touch, with a pattern of ouroboros and a string of strange characters carved on it.

But the strange thing is that Mosso can actually read this string of characters, as if he already knows the language.

[Moebius?6?1 Mosso]

What's this?The original owner's name?

Mosso thought briefly and decided to sort out what he had gained so far.

When Mosuo crossed over, the original owner was trapped on this desert island. His clothes were messy, as if he was running for his life or abandoned.

And this iron box contains the devil fruit and a nameplate with the original owner's name on it, as if it was originally prepared for the original owner.

Jean was chirping beside him at this time, reminding Mosuo that it was time to cook. Seeing that Mosuo ignored him, he felt a little aggrieved, and decided to ignore him when Mosuo talked to him.

After constant thinking and weighing, Mosso decided to eat this Devil Fruit.

It's not for any special purpose, just because I want to eat.

After all, this is a devil fruit!

He is well-known in the entire Two-dimensional world, and his superhuman abilities are right in front of him.

Mosso picked up the Devil Fruit and took a sip. He didn't feel any power, but an indescribable taste instantly occupied his taste buds.

Mosso wanted to vomit, but he held back, rolled up his tongue, and swallowed the pulp like medicine.

"Whoo~"

Mosso let out a long breath, and at the moment he swallowed the pulp, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

"Concrete fruit?"

Mosuo muttered to himself, stretched out his left hand, a white light flashed, and the Devil Fruit he had eaten before appeared in his palm.

But this is just superficial and has no effect of Devil Fruit.

Mosso continued to conduct tests and gradually understood his abilities.

To put it simply, everything you imagine can be turned into reality.

However, Mosso's current fruit development level is too low, and he can only embody ordinary items such as wooden sticks. He can only embody many extraordinary skills and items with appearances and special effects.

For example, Moso can now make a Rasengan, but it only has the special effects of the Rasengan and has no power.

In other words, the degree of development of his fruit corresponds to the power of his fruit.

For example, he can use Shinra Tianzheng now, but the power only makes the people around him feel confused.

But as long as Mosuo's fruit is developed enough, he can not only make real balls, but also destroy the Hokage Village.

What's more important is that you can leave the desert island!

Mosso looked at his palm and smiled. He was ignited, but at the same time he felt as if he had forgotten something.

That's right, Gene!

Mosuo quickly looked around and saw only an angry little head.

……

Under the blue sky, a slender young man stood quietly on the beach.

The young man closed his eyes and raised his hands, and a golden-blue knight's sword appeared in his hands.

Then, the knight's sword flashed with golden light and turned into a huge pillar of light reaching the sky.

"Excalibur!"

The young man opened his eyes, wielded the giant sword with both hands and struck at the sea. A crack dozens of meters long was opened in the sea, and two huge water curtains were stirred up.

The young man looked at the sea that was gradually returning to calm, the knight sword disappeared from his hand, and he showed a satisfied smile.

This young man is Mosuo. After continuous training and development, his current skill power has now reached a certain scale.

"Tweet! (Wow!)"

Gene's big round eyes turned into starry eyes, expressing admiration from the side.

Mosso smiled slightly, picked up Jean, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards the camp.

……

On the distant ocean.

A small wooden sailboat was sailing on the sea, and a handsome young man wearing a straw hat was slumped on the bow of the boat out of boredom.

Suddenly, the boy saw a dazzling golden light emerging from the island in the distance.

The boy was instantly excited. He pressed his straw hat and called his companions excitedly.

"Sanji, there seems to be a treasure on that island, let's go treasure hunting!"

"Ah?" A blond young man in a black suit put down the newspaper impatiently and shouted angrily: "We have to rush to rescue Miss Nami! If the princess is injured because of the knight's tardiness, it will be impossible. Forgive!”

"That's right," the straw hat boy hesitated, but still didn't want to give up the opportunity to hunt for treasure: "Let's take a look~ You're just on the way, you might find a treasure."

A bald young man wearing a hood next to him also saw the golden light just now, so he also said excitedly: "Brother Sanji, let's go take a look!"

The blond young man actually saw the golden light just now and was curious, so he hesitated and said.

"Then take a look. My Miss Nami is still waiting for me. But if I find the treasure, I can give it to Miss Nami. She will definitely be very happy."

Maybe you’ll even give me a kiss, hehe~

Imagining that scene, the lustful cook's eyes turned into heart shapes.

"吆西~" The young man stood on the bow of the boat excitedly, opened his arms, and shouted loudly into the sea breeze: "Let's go, let's go hunting for treasure!"